The fact that in the morning, 88 degrees feels even halfway decent, is crazy. And then still being 102 degrees at 10 pm-crazy. I may have had some heat induced delirium over the past week. The fact that I really put an egg and a piece of cheese on the sidewalk to cook may also qualify as crazy.
I didn't have as much faith in the egg, I thought the cheese would melt easily, and I wanted to be sure to have something to show the kids. So even though I was out of real cheese, I found one lone Kraft single way in the back of the dairy drawer.
What happened to that cheese only reaffirms my conviction that fake food should be eaten with caution.
I swear that stuff turned into straight up plastic.
The egg did better than I thought. Throughout the evening it cooked more and more. I didn't even put them out until 4 pm.
How do you like your eggs?
Sunny side up?
A little runny in the middle?
Come on over!
By way of information, in case you ever meet Max in a back alley, or you want to join our family, or you just want to look cool, I will teach you our secret handshake.
Max wants to do it all the time. Max also likes to carry around a big calculator and call it his "phone" all the time.
But back to the handshake,
High five!
Bonkey!
Shake!
Finally, light a candle and say a prayer, we are fish sitting for a few weeks. And it would be just my luck that these things die under our watch.
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